Jorja yawned as she rolled out of bed and sat up. She was wearing a pink silky pajama top and shorts that were long enough to cover the dick that she had. She lived alone with her father and didn't mind it at all. She loved her father and they were very open with each other. She could talk to him on just about anything. Yawning, the fifteen year old got up and went to the bathroom. She brushed her hair and her teeth and went downstairs. Noticing that he wasn't awake yet, the girl went to the kitchen to start cooking some pancakes. She thought it was nice enough for her to do this for her father.